Page 143 of All the Broken Bones


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Oh, and Ethan had done just that. He’d been controlled completely by that desperation to cum, and the incredible eroticism that turned him on because of the lack of control.

Throughout the night, the bed would move, and Ethan would mount his Top, and then fuck his ass.

Rinse.

Repeat.

It was a night of filling him with another load of cum, and then passing out from the pleasure and wildness.

The big dick in his ass had the good batteries in it, and they kept the man horny and wild, giving him almost zero relief from that need.

It had him by the neck, and balls.

Gene had so much cum in him, he couldn’t keep it all in him. After being fucked for the fifth time, it began leaking out, getting them both filthy.

And he loved it.

Sex should be fun, and filthy. If it wasn’t, why were you doing it?

What he loved most was that Ethan couldn’t stop himself, and there was no embarrassment.

He’d wake up, beg to use Gene’s ass as a cum receptacle, and then do the deed.

He fucked like he had never fucked before, and that was exactly how Gene wanted him.

Desperately horny.

For him, Gene was freely enjoying being his Top and made sure that Ethan utilized his Top’s bottom at any given chance.

He had to be exhausted.

But from where Gene lay, he could see the tenting in the sheet, and he knew the man was not empty yet.

That was impressive.

Then again, there was a big, vibrating dick pressed to that pleasure organ, stimulating him before, during, and after sex.

Oh, the things Gene was going to do to this hot man and that fine ass of his over the next year. They were going to experiment with lots of things. Some he may not like, but many he would.

It was trial and error.

When he felt him staring at him, it must have woken him up. As soon as his eyes opened, Gene saw the intent. Someone was still horny, and needed relief.

“Daddy,” he whispered. “May I cum?”

Gene simply nodded, and let the man use his body.

Ethan climbed on him again, and slipped into his well-lubricated ass.

“Oh, fuck,” he whispered, riding Gene’s ass with a ferocity that couldn’t be matched.

All night, he’d been out of control wild, desperate for this man. With a day of making him withhold orgasms, he’d created a monster.

Ethan was out of control, and couldn’t get enough. All he craved was this man’s ass, and cumming.

As the man being fucked again, Gene moaned.

Yeah, this was still going to be a vacation they never forgot.